sunofthe-sea
I need to ride. I don’t just like to ride, love to ride, enjoy riding. But I need to ride. If I don’t ride, I become depressed, agitated, grumpy, annoyed, short-tempered. Riding is my personal psychiatrist, my way of relieving stress and everything calms down when I ride. My brain quiets, all of the issues I have in my life cease to exist for that hour or two that I sit in my saddle atop my favorite animal in my life. Riding isn’t a want, it’s a necessity.
me explaining to a misunderstanding cousin (via equinegear)
katiesadreamer

Do more of what you love

penguinsinprada:

Paint, read, write, sing, dance, do it all. Sit on the computer all day if it’s what you love, eat an entire bag of chips, paint each finger nail a different color, learn to bake that three-teared-cake you’ve always wanted to. Take a bubble bath, play with your dog, learn an instrument, but most importantly, learn to fall in love with life.